The coffin-bound sky hooked its fingers, and streaks of black mist enveloped its body, avoiding attacks from light attribute skills.
Seizing the moment, Ye Canghai took out the mirror Lan Fa had given him, created a clone, and made a swift escape.
Ye Canghai really didn't want to spend too much time on the coffin-bound sky.
Even if he won, it would be a pyrrhic victory and delay his search for the Sun and Moon Divine Pearl, which was not worth the loss.
At this time, Ye Bai walked into a tomb passageway.
Inside were statues of a boy and a girl.
However, the moment Ye Bai looked at them, they actually blinked.
Insects crawled out of their eyes and swarmed towards Ye Bai like a tide.
"Hmph, Netherworld Hell Wolf."
How could Ye Bai be frightened off by these little bugs?
Black flames erupted instantly, setting these insects on fire.
The smell of burning filled the air, but Ye Bai summoned the Ten Thousand Changes Butterfly.
Ugh, such a stinky smell.
